Ich lege die Ruder ein und fahre endlos, wie einem ewigen Gestade zu. Mondlicht spielt blau auf meinem Segel. Mein Nachen gleitet in einen sicheren Hafen. Nur leise schlagen die Wellen an meinen Kahn. Die tiefste Stille ist um mich, und meine Seele spannt eine goldene Brücke zu einem Stern.
Michael: a German fate in diary notes (1926)
“I dream of silent verses where the rhyme
Glides noiseless as an oar.”
From At the British Museum Collected Poems, 1929
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Richard Aldington 5
English writer and poet 1892–1962Related quotes
Song, Oh, Swiftly glides the Bonnie Boat; reported in Hoyt's New Cyclopedia Of Practical Quotations (1922), p. 74.
“Rhyme is the native condition of lyric verse in English; a rhymeless lyric is a maimed thing.”
Essays and Studies (1875), p. 162.
Oxford Anthology of American Literature 1938
Prose
From the Hills of Dream, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).
“Man, you must sweat
And rhyme your guts taut, if you'd build
Your verse a ladder.”
"Poetry For Supper"
Poetry For Supper (1958)
Context: Natural, hell! What was it Chaucer
Said once about the long toil
that goes like blood to the poems making? Leave it to nature and the verse sprawls,
Limp as bindweed, if it break at all
Life's iron crust
Man, you must sweat
And rhyme your guts taut, if you'd build
Your verse a ladder.
Source: Alice's Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass
Touch us gently, Time, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919). Compare "Time has touched me gently in his race, And left no odious furrows in my face", George Crabbe, Tales of the Hall, Book xvii., The Widow.
Woonotes II, st. 7
1840s, Poems (1847)